the cripple cried, gone astray
in the park or on the lone
my lord my love
take care of those you're dreaming of
my sister put it right
my mind locked me down at night
my lord my love
take care of the ones you say you love
when we were children in the hay
we felt your eyes were upon us
my lord my love
help me to remember
my sister put it right
my mind locked me down at night
my lord my love
take care of the ones you say you love
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